Back to Brownwood

I dreamed that I was back in Baytown in Brownwood and the houses along Bayshore were still standing and I had decided I wanted to look  inside all of them.  There were many people there doing the same thing, tourist type people, some with kids, like it was a theme park or something.  Went to one of the houses and from the back door there was just a little stretch of land then water.  Everything was brilliant and bright and it was as if I was right there.  There was one house that was dark and just not bright like the other houses, I remember saying to whomever I was with (prolly my bff) that you couldn't pay me to go into THAT house, it would be filled with silt, snakes, and mud (like the others weren't??).  The house was an ugly brown with a finish the color of tarnish or a slate yellow, really awful and frightening.  The overall feeling of the dream was nostalgia and the desire to go to Galveston since the days have turned brighter here.